Chapter 2
Picture of Owen
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(Damian’s P.O.V)
I woke up at about nine-thirty from a loud crash downstairs, which was probably Zayne. I couldn’t go back to sleep so I just slumped out of bed and went downstairs to get some breakfast. Sure enough I located Zayne with his friend Owen playing video games. Owen was….eh. Was he cute? Yes. Was he smart? Yes. He could be nice at times, and I swear he is making Zayne a better person. He picks on me sometimes, but more like in a brotherly way, nothing compared to Zayne who is just a total asshole most of the time. He even talks to me when no one is around, about his life and dreams, because he knows I won’t judge him, I won’t speak a word about it. On the outside he is tough and scary looking, but on the inside he is very nice. He is by far my favorite of Zayne’s friends.
“Hey dude what’s up!?” Owen said while picking me up and over his shoulder and I just nodded my head upwards meaning good. He sat me down on the couch next to my brother.
“Wait here, Aaron and I are gonna go get McDonalds from down the street, here” he handed me the game controller “Play with Zayne for a minute, we will be back” He grabbed the keys off the table and went up to Aarons room, grabbed him and left.
“So are you any good at this game?” Zayne questioned without looking at me. I shrugged my shoulders.
“Why don’t you talk, it’s really hard to talk to you when you say nothing. It is really annoying” Zayne outbursted. I just looked down and starts at my lap. It’s not like I couldn’t talk, it’s just that I was afraid to talk when people were around. I haven’t talked in three years and I wasn’t about to now.
“Hello!” Zayne pushed me and I just looked up at him and he exhaled in annoyance. He then got up and went to the kitchen.
“We’re hooooome!” Owen sang while barging into the door. He has McDonald’s in his hands, yum.
They walked over to the table and set down the food.
“You hungry Damian?” Aaron asked and I nodded.
Aaron was my favorite brother, he was very positive about everything and I loved that. He always smiled and made me smile. He was a quote guy too, like he loved to look up quotes and say them at the right time, it was nice. I love him. I grabbed a hash brown and an orange juice and sat on the couch. Zayne and Owen were talking about what they wanted to do this weekend.
“Dude…we.should go.L.A.R.P.I.N.G.! It would be so fun, we can even bring your brothers too.” Owen said in excitement. Zayne gave him a ‘what the fuck’ look and shook his head no.
“Ah what! You’re no fun” Owen pouted his lip, crossed his arms and slouched back on the couch.
“Dude, why don’t we just go to a movie or something, or stay here. My parents aren’t home on weekends. Oh and we can bring Nick, he is always tons of fun.” Zayne said in a response
NICK?! WHAT THE FUCK NO! HE CAN’T COME!
“Uh, let’s just stay here. We can have a boy’s night or something.”
“That sounded gay, but whatever, sure let’s do that.” Zayne said bluntly.
“And is there something wrong with being gay Zayne?” Owen asked
“No, dude, I live with this guy” he pointed at me “I was just saying…a boy’s night? That is kinda weird, I haven’t had a sleepover since I was ten. It sounds fun though, I guess.”
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